Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 575 - - Leftover

Chapter 575 – Leftover

Although Yang Junshan and Zhang Yueming had entered the illusion mist at the same time, Yang Junshan had immediately lost sight of him, and only the constantly changing illusions were left, reminding Yang Junshan of his current location.

Yang Junshan’s eyes were frosted over, as he attempted to use his Dianthus to probe the essence of the illusion in front of him. However, other than making the illusion seem even more illusionary, he was still unable to see through the essence of the illusion.

Yang Junshan once again took out the Mirror of Flame, but the yellow light that the Mirror Master had released was suppressed by the Illusory Mist Space to the point that it was unable to leave the surface of the mirror.

The feeling inside the illusion was extremely mysterious. Yang Junshan held the Fantasy Spirit Stone and walked inside, as if he was looking at scenes from the memories of Cao Xun as a spectator.

At the entrance of each of these illusions was a feeling that made one involuntarily want to walk in and enter.

Every time this happened, the Fantasy Spirit Stone in Yang Junshan’s hands would flash with a magical light, waking Yang Junshan up from it. After a moment of shock, the illusory mist was actually able to bewitch his heart, and he couldn’t help but feel even more reverence for the divine ability the previous owner of the secret realm had.

Which illusion entrance should he choose to enter?

Although it was said that there were thirty-six treasures in the illusion, this was only a legend after all. According to the information that Yang Junshan had gathered, there was still someone who had managed to obtain a middle ranked spirit artifact from the illusion; and of course, if low ranked spirit artifacts were also considered to be one of the thirty-six treasures, then Yang Junshan would naturally have nothing to say.

Just at that moment, a thunderous voice suddenly exploded beside Yang Junshan’s ears, causing him to be shocked, he even subconsciously used the earth shrinking sacred art to move forward, instantly leaving the place where he was previously at.

But just as Yang Junshan was about to move, he had already reacted in a flash, “Oh no, the sound just now should have come from that illusion, and he took it for real!”

However, his figure had already moved, and it was too late to stop now. Yang Junshan felt the scene in front of him had suddenly changed, the sky was completely covered with dense lead clouds, and from time to time, rays of light would flash and spread deep into the clouds, followed by the sound of rumbling and muffled sounds in the sky.

Yang Junshan looked around, only to see that he was currently standing on top of a wasteland. Other than the dense cloud above his head, most of the occasionally undulating wastelands here and there were now yellow and green, like rust and copper green.

There were only a few plants on the wasteland, and occasionally one or two clumps of weeds would look listless. Judging from the dense dark clouds above them, this wasteland was probably not suitable for plants and vegetation to grow in.

Although Yang Junshan had never studied the inheritance of the prospectors, he had at least learned a lot from his sister’s usual explanations. The color of the ground in the Wasteland probably did not mean that the soil here contained a lot of copper and iron metals, which made it unsuitable for plants and vegetation to grow here?

Yang Junshan muttered to himself as a faint magnetic light emerged around his body, and all the tiny metal objects within the soil were immediately absorbed. As he moved, a layer of yellowish brown fine iron sand that was slightly black quickly covered around Yang Junshan’s body.

Sure enough, this place was filled with metal and other objects. No wonder this place was a wasteland.

Without waiting for Yang Junshan to sigh in his heart, suddenly, a low rumbling sound came from above him, as though there was a gigantic beast hiding in the dark clouds that was gathering its energy, preparing to attack.

When Yang Junshan raised his head to look, he just happened to see a bit of a strong light appear out of nowhere. Yang Junshan cursed in his heart, and withought, the magnetic light immediately scattered and the iron sand and copper green that surrounded it immediately scattered onto the ground.

However, it was already too late, a thunderbolt tore apart the dense cloud, and like a centipede falling from the sky, it directly struck at Yang Junshan’s head.

There was nowhere for him to hide, so under that helplessness, Yang Junshan could only use all of his strength to activate the nine man true energy and condense the protective aura above his head using the Mountain Guarding ability, in order to forcefully defend against the lightning strikes.

Yang Junshan’s protective magical technique managed to resist the descending lightning in the end. It was only at this time that an explosion resounded in the sky.

However, even though the lightning was blocked, the scattered electric snakes were still fleeing upstream of the protective aura, and could even directly penetrate into Yang Junshan’s true essence. Waves after waves of numbing power caused his body to go limp.

Yang Junshan’s body was tyrannical, so these scattered electric lights naturally could not do anything to him.

And Yang Junshan could not help but rejoice, luckily this thunderbolt was only as thick as a forearm, so Yang Junshan was able to withstand it in a hurry, if only the lightning had shone a little stronger, with the speed of a sudden attack, he might not have been able to withstand it in a hurry.

But being struck by lightning right from the start made Yang Junshan feel a little uncomfortable no matter what. Other than using the magnetic light to absorb the metal fragments from the soil, there seemed to be no other reason.

To confirm his guess, there was only one way, and that was to redo it again in a different place. However, being struck by lightning again made Yang Junshan a little unsure, who knew if the next time there would bhunderbolt that was even stronger than the last time.

For a moment, Yang Junshan didn’t know what he should do above this wasteland. He could only wander aimlessly. At the same time, he was hesitating about whether or not he should use the magnetic light again, in order to test if there was still lightning that fell from the sky.

However, Yang Junshan quickly noticed that as he continuously moved forward, the color of the ground beneath his feet constantly changed. The originally light green and yellow color gradually increased.

Just as Yang Junshan was considering whether he should continue forward, another thunderclap finally came from the sky.

Yang Junshan was so shocked that he almost activated the Divine Guardian Technique again. However, several hundred meters away, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, causing him to heave a sigh of relief.

However, this time, the lightning that struck down was twice as thick as the one that struck at Yang Junshan.

But then, Yang Junshan suddenly had doubts in his heart, who was this lightning bolt striking?

Yang Junshan looked up, only to see that the lightning bolt that descended from the skies had smashed intill, specifically hitting a gigantic boulder that was jutting out from the cliff at the top of the hill.

“Oh, Stone Summoning Lightning, could it be that this stone is actually a metal object?”

An idea flashed through Yang Junshan’s mind as he wandered around aimlessly in the Wasteland. When he suddenly saw this matter, he naturally wanted to go closer and see for himself.

However, at this time, another lightning bolt descended from the sky. The giant boulder that was stuck horizontally out of the hill was immediately chopped down. It rolled over and over, rolling down from the top of the mountain, smashing countless stones along the way.

Yang Junshan was initially hesitating as he reached the top of the hill. If there was more lightning, what would happen if he was struck down by the huge boulder as well?

Quickly walking to the bottom of the hill, Yang Junshan quickly saw the huge rock that was chopped down. At this time, Yang Junshan quickly confirmed that this boulder did indeed contain high quality metal objects, although he was not certain what type of metal type spirit material it contained, it was still possible to reach the Spirit Ranking.

However, what was even more amazing was that the metal stone was washed by the lightning that fell from the sky all year round, and it already contained a rich amount of lightning energy. If it could be used to refine spirit materials from the giant rock, then for cultivators of both the metal and thunder attribute, it would bare treasure used to refine high grade spirit artifacts. At the very least, it would be able to be refined into a flying sword, which would be much more powerful than a hundred year thunder peach wood sword.

Do I need to keep this metal boulder?

Yang Junshan was a little hesitant in his heart. He was afraid that if he really kept the boulder, then the illusion would determine that he had obtained the treasure and let him out of the Illusory Mist Dimension.

If it was really like that, then Yang Junshan himself was looking down on those cultivators who were so elated after getting a low grade totem from the mist. One must know that for a Fantasy Spirit Stone that was able to enter the mist space, the Heaven-Shaken Sect had directly poured in a spirit vein to exchange for it, so there was no way this giant golden rock could compare to a spirit vein?

Yang Junshan patted his face lightly, thinking to himself, what’s wrong with me, why was I so hesitant over a spirit material? When did I become so greedy, was it also because of the illusion?

Since this huge rock was here, then he could just leave it here. He could go find other treasures, if he really couldn’t, then he could just come back and take this stone.

Thinking about it here, Yang Junshan realized that after the giant boulder fell, there was no more lightning in the sky that would strike down on the hill, so he turned around and walked up the hill, ready to climb high up into the distance to see what exactly was happening.

He carefully waited on the hill. Seeing that the dark clouds above his head were still calm and did not give birth to any lightning bolts, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Only then did he prepare to use his Dianthus to gaze into the distance.

However, the scene before his eyes made Yang Junshan momentarily forget to use his sacred art, or perhaps, he did not even need to use his divine ability at all. Within a radius of more than five kilometers from him, Yang Junshan seemed to have spotted three to five streaks of lightning falling from the sky in different directions at the same time.

And after these three or five lightning bolts fell, several more followed, slashing down from different positions.

This added up to nearly ten different positions around the hill. Every once in a while, a bolt of lightning would fall from the sky, striking one of these positions.

Yang Junshan suddenly thought of a place in the cultivation world, and that was the lightning field that was distributed throughout the Laizhou.

Was this not the evolution of the Laizhou’s Lightning Provenance?

Just at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that there was another bolt of lightning falling from the sky in his line of sight, and what was even weirder was that the bolt of lightning was actually falling from the sky at a different location each time, and the bolt was actually falling towards Yang Junshan’s location.